Dead Axe

The Things That Make Me Cry

Dead Axe


I Hope to be their 
But here i'm a Stranger 
Look From the sky ! you will cry ! 

Who is my father 
Where is my brother 
Look at this kind ! he destroyed the Land ! 

Open new windows; you will see my last show 
Open new doors, look who is the worst 
Open new gates, watch me face to face